“I know,” Sue smiled. “I have 2 clean thongs. You and Mel can wear them, the twins can wear your extra bikinis. Everyone's happy!”

We all shucked our panties. Mel and I put on thongs, the twins put on bikinis, and Sara already had bikinis. It felt so sexy wearing a thong! I thought it would be like a wedgie, but it wasn't. We all pulled on our nightgowns. A few times I hadn't worn panties under my nightgown and the thong sorta felt like that, but at the same time wearing panties too.

The boys were still changing, so us girls started talking about them, naturally, and we all noticed how much they had grown lately. The conversation quickly became sexual somehow and Sue stated she wondered how big they were and if they had much hair and stuff. That's when one of the twins blurted out her brother had hair. We all looked at her and her sister elbowed her hard.

After a little prodding, they admitted that they had looked at each other – the twins looked at John and they let him look at them. After pushing for more details, they finally admitted they had done that a few times and they had even touched each other. At first Joan thought it was gross, but after we talked to her some, then admitted she wanted to see a boy and would consider letting a boy see her, if the boy showed first. The other girls all felt the same way.

It was Sue who suggested we do just that. Us girls that had brothers all said no, not with our brothers, but Sue argued they were boys too and we'd all be doing it, so it wasn't just with our brothers. I guess we all sorta nodded, but the boys knocked on the door asking to come in just then. Sue opened the door for them, letting them come in, then closed the door.

“You guys ever see a naked girl?” Sue asked. All the boys' jaws dropped, but Carl and Joe nodded. It made me wonder who Joe had seen. “Has a girl ever seen you?” was Sue's next question, but none answered. The next question shocked me and probably the others as well. “If us girls let you see us, would you guys let us see you?”

The only one that answered was John, who sort of nodded, but the others just stared. All the boys sort of whispered for a while, then Carl spoke. “If we let you see us, you'll show us you?” Sue nodded without even asking us. “OK, let's do it. You take your stuff off, then we'll take ours off.”

Mel, Carl's sister, whispered something to Sue. All us girls huddled together then to talk. “Are we gonna do this?” Sue asked. Some nodded, but Mel and Joan shook their heads no. “Joan, you said you wanted to see a boy. You're going to see six now. Just do it; we all are. Mel, why don't you want to do it? Have you ever seen as boy?” Sue urged. Mel shook her head. “As I told Joan, you're going to see four naked boys. You wouldn't like seeing four?” Mel shrugged. “You know, you're not going to see a boy without him seeing you... We're all going to do it, OK?” Mel thought for a moment. “I'll go first. Will you do it after, like the rest?” Mel finally nodded.

Sue turned back towards the boys. “Some of the girls are a little nervous. Carl, you and me are the oldest. Will you go first with me? None of us are wearing bras. I'll take my nightgown off first, then you take you're PJ's off, so were both in undies. After you take your PJ's off, the girls will all take their nightgowns off, then all the boys will take their PJ's off. Then you take your undies off and I'll take my panties off, then the rest of the boys will take their undies off, and then the other girls will take their panties off. We'll all see each other then. OK?”

Carl looked at the boys and they all nodded. He then looked at the girls. “You'll all do it?” he questioned. Some nodded immediately and the rest kinda looked at each other. One by one the others all nodded.

Sue just pulled her nightgown over her head, dropping it on the floor beside her. All the boys' eyes opened wide. She's 14, but looks older because of her body. Carl then pushed his PJ bottoms down. He wasn't wearing a top. I couldn't believe it! Even though he still had underwear on, it was obvious he was hard! It looked huge. I had seen my brother when we were little, but he looked nothing like that.

“Now the other boys?” Sue asked. The boys sorta looked at each other, then their PJ bottoms dropped too. Each one had a bulge, but none like Carl. “Girls, it's your turn,” Sue ordered.

We all kinda looked at each other, then the twins reached for the bottom of their nightgowns and lifted. I didn't want to look stupid, so I did the same. We pulled them off at the same time. The twins dropped their nightgowns beside them and just stood there. I had to fight the urge to cover my boobs. I guess mine were pretty good compared to the other girls in my class, but still nothing like Sue's. The twins just seemed to have puffy nipples. Slowly the other three took their nightgowns off, but covered their boobs with their arms.

Sue went up to Carl and whispered something to him. He then went to each boy, whispering something to them, and each nodded. He went back to Sue and whispered something to her. All us girls were about 5 or 6 feet away from the line of boys. Sue said, “Girls, pick a boy and stand in front of him, facing him. I'll be with Carl. Three of you can stand in front of one of the others. The rest stay where you are.”

I wasn't sure what she had in mind. I was a little nervous about it, so I quickly went and stood in front of my brother Joe. I felt more comfortable with him than the others and didn't want to be left out. Peggy, one of the twins, must have felt the same way because she went to her brother John. Joan went to my little brother, Jim, I guess because they were both the youngest. That left Mel, Paula, and Sara alone.

“This is gonna be fun...” Sue began. Looking at us girls in front of the boys, she said, “Girls, kneel down in front of the boy you are in front of,” which we did. “Now pull the underwear of the boy in front of you down.” I was watching Sue as she talked, but after what she said my eyes snapped up to my brother's face. I didn't know what to do. Pulling his underwear down seemed weird; after all he was my brother.

Sue already had Carl's underwear off and his thing was sticking straight out. Peggy had her brother's underwear off too and he was stiff, but no where near as big as Carl. “It's OK... Do it,” Joe whispered to me. I looked back down at his crotch to notice he had got hard too. I pulled his underwear down and saw he was even bigger than Carl. I couldn't help but stare at it.

“Stand up, girls,” Sue ordered. I stood, but my eyes wouldn't leave Joe's thing. “Boys, kneel in front of the girls,” was next. Joe knelt down, but his thing was still in plain sight. “Boys, pull down the girls' panties,” was the next command, but I wasn't paying any attention. I was still too bust looking. When Joe's hands rose up and I realized he was going for my panties, my reaction was to grab his hands, stopping him. Suddenly I realized what we were doing, so I let go.

My face turned bright red as he pulled my panties down and looked at my pussy. I felt stupid blushing, but I couldn't help it. Joe looked up at me and smiled, which made me feel a little better. “OK, you girls who still have panties on, pick a boy and have him take them off,” Sue ordered.

Us girls who were already naked moved out of the way and the last 3 girls moved up. Paula went to her brother, and Mel and Sara both went to Joe. I thought Mel was going to pass out when her panties came down. Sara just turned red. We were all naked now.

I looked around and all the boys were hard, even Jim. Sue had each boy lie down on his back and us girls all took turns looking and touching them. It was weird touching Jim, but strangely I liked touching Joe. It surprised me how much hair he had, especially since Jim was only 3 years younger and he had none.

It was fun seeing the different boys and feeling them, even if 2 of them were my brothers. I don't know how long is was until Sue announced that it was the boys' turn and us girls all had to lie down. I guess we were all a little nervous about that. Every girl had her legs tight together. Sue told us that wasn't fair. The boys let us look and touch, so we had to open our legs and let them do the same.

Mel was next to me. She was so scared she opened her legs, but put her hands over her face. When the boys started looking, Joe was the first one to come to me. “You OK?” he whispered. I nodded. It made me happy he asked about me. “OK if I look and touch you?” he whispered. That surprised me. It was part of the deal we would be touched by the boys, so he didn't have to ask me, but he did.

At first he just looked. I kinda opened my legs a little more so he could see better. His hand slowly reached out and went between my legs. It made me blush again, but for some reason my legs opened more. His fingers rubbed up and down my slit and it actually made me wet. I then felt his finger pushing in. “Can I?” he whispered.

I didn't know what to say. He was my brother, but it felt good. I wanted to say no, but my head nodded yes. I held my breath as his finger sank in. I had fingered myself lots of times, but his finger felt different; better. His finger bumped my button and sent a little jolt through me. I couldn't help but smile. “Thanks,” he mouthed as his finger pulled out and he turned toward Mel.

I watched as his hands roved over Mel's chest. She was smaller than me and it made me wonder why he hadn't felt me. His hand started down her belly and I knew where he was headed. I jumped and looked toward my other side when a hand went to my pussy. It was John and I felt him pull my pussy lips apart as he looked inside me. I turned bright red again, but did nothing to stop him. I had not only put my hand around his thing, I had also felt his balls too, so I guess it was only fair.

I couldn't look at him while he looked inside me, so I turned my head and saw Paula next to me. Carl had his hand in her crotch and was actually rubbing her. She seemed to like it. I noticed her hips moving too. I never expected it, but her face then got all scrunched up and her hips pushed up. I could tell she was climaxing! She got all tense for a while, then seemed to relax again.

“Quick, everyone in their sleeping bag,” Sue said in a loud whisper. We all grabbed out clothes and dove for out sleeping bags as the lights went out. About 2 minutes later, the door opened a crack, then closed again. I fished around my sleeping bag, found my nightgown, and pulled it over my head. I couldn't put panties on because I lost them somewhere in the shuffle.

For a while I just stared at the ceiling. I wanted to go to sleep, but couldn't. I was horny from seeing and feeling all the boys and from Joe fingering me. My hand snaked down between my legs, but I froze. There was enough light coming in the window that I could see someone walking around, but couldn't really see well enough to know who it was.

Whoever it was walked to someone else's sleeping bag and whispered something. I couldn't tell who, but it sounded like a boy whispering, then a girl whispered back. The sleeping bag opened and they both got on it together. The boy, I thought, got on top of the girl and I saw them moving. I almost gasped out loud when I realized they were having sex! I couldn't remember who put their sleeping bag where, except I knew Joe was somewhere behind me, so it couldn't be him.

The two bounced around for a while, then settled back down. A short time later one left and went back to his or her sleeping bag and all went quiet again. Again I waited to make sure the others were sleeping. Someone stirred behind me and I turned to see Joe getting up. “Where you going?” I whispered.

“Bathroom,” he whispered back. I kinda wanted to talk to him, so I got up and followed him down the stairs and into the bathroom without really thinking about it. He turned on the light, blinding me for a moment.

As my eyes adjusted I sat down on the edge of the tub. He just stood there and I noticed his thing sticking up tenting out his PJ's. “I thought you had to go to the bathroom,” I asked. He sorta gave me a funny look. My mind was a little foggy and without thinking I said, “I just saw you and felt you. You saw and fingered me too. Why don't you just go?” Again he just looked at me. “Is it because your thing is hard?”

“Um... I don't really have to go. It's not that at all,” he mumbled.

It finally dawned on me what his problem was. “Are you going to rub yourself?” He kinda gave me a funny look, but said nothing. “I know you do that. I've heard you a few times,” I confessed. “I can tell you're horny too. I... Um... I am too. If you let me watch, I'll do it too and you can watch me,” I whispered.

“Really?” he muttered in disbelief.

“Pull down your PJ's,” I whispered. I could feel myself getting wetter.

“If I do, will you take off your nightgown?” he questioned. I nodded. His hand went to his bottoms and they dropped to his ankles, revealing his stiffie. I stared at it for a moment before I realized he was waiting for me. I lifted my nightgown over my head and dropped it to the floor. Slowly I opened my legs, watching him as I did. His thing twitched.

I'd never touched myself in front of anyone, not even my best friend, but I wanted to watch him do it, so my hand went between my legs and I started rubbing. I was sooo ready anyways. He wrapped his hand around his thing and began rubbing up and down. My body was thinking on its own by now and my legs opened further. My fingers were doing their thing, coaxing my climax out.

I was almost there when his stuff shot out and landed on my chest. He was cumming and it made me cum too. It wasn't big, but at least took the edge off. Pulled my hand away, but kept my legs open. It was fun letting him see. “Sorry!” he blurted as he grabbed a washcloth and started washing my chest. “I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that!” he repeated.

“It's OK,” I told him, letting him rub the washcloth over my boobs. “I wanted you to. I wanted to see you do that. I knew you'd squirt stuff. It was kinda neat having you squirt on my boobs,” I grinned. He jumped back, pulling his hand away. “Are you going to dry them?”

I looked down and his thing was all droopy and smaller. He hesitated, then rinsed the washcloth and picked up a towel. He started rubbing my boobs again. I wasn't going to, but I had to. I reached out and touched his now limp thing. He put the towel back, then started rubbing my boobs with his hand. I felt his thing start to grow again.

He abruptly stopped feeling my boobs. “We should get back to bed before we get caught. I don't want you in trouble.” That surprised me. I thought all boys wanted was sex and stuff and he was worried about me getting in trouble. “Maybe we can do some stuff another time?”

“Maybe,” I grinned. “You go to the attic first. I still gotta pee. I don't think we should walk out of the bathroom together,” I giggled.